Seeing that Mo Fan was not lying, it was clear that he really didn't take the recruit battle to heart, thinking of the information about Mo Fan's brothers and sisters, the middle-aged captain shook his head helplessly and didn't say anything anymore. ΔΔ．

Finally, the miniature aircraft stopped in front of a large gate.

Mo Fan took his sister Xiaoyu's hand, followed behind the middle-aged captain, passed the door inspection together, and then continued to walk inside.

At this time, the recruit battle is still in progress, and the knockout round is almost over.

On the round and open ring, two young men wearing recruit uniforms, bare hands, brazenly hard, flying with vigor, and splashing rubble, which is very eye-catching.

Even with Mo Fan's eyes, he couldn't help but take a few more looks.

"I'll go, these guys, they're good. ”

Mo Fan nodded secretly, admiring in his heart.

Not only is it good, but the others don't mention it for the time being, just the two recruits in the ring, who are only fifteen or sixteen years old, are all second-order cultivators, and their strength is close to the third-order, which is not much different from him.

In addition, the martial arts of the two are also quite interesting, although they are both bare-handed, their martial arts have all reached the stage of Xiaocheng, and their strength is quite good.

Mo Fan didn't know that with the strength of these two recruits, they were definitely the top ten recruits in the previous recruit ring battles. But in this session, let alone the top ten, I am afraid it is not certain whether it can pass the knockout round.

At this time, Mo Fan had already followed the middle-aged man of the captain to an old man.

The old man was wearing a military uniform and did not wear a military rank on his chest, but from the respectful attitude of the captain's middle-aged man, Mo Fan also knew that this old man must be a high-ranking member of the military, at least at the deputy regimental level.

The old man nodded slightly at Mo Fan, and without waiting for Mo Fan to respond, he saw the old man suddenly stand up from the chair.

"Lord Qiqi Martial Saint, Mo Fan, a genius recruit of the Wasteland Reclamation Legion, the old man brought him to report. ”

The old man's voice was low but very loud, and there was no indication that this was an old man who was too old.

But as soon as the old man's words came out, many people were stunned, especially Ma Shao and others who were not far from the ring, their faces were extremely ugly, and a trace of panic flashed in Ma Shao's eyes.

The fact that he deliberately left Mo Fan at the base will definitely be exposed.

The rest of the military is just that, looking at the old man's face, he may not be a junior.

But Lord Martial Saint in person, if Mo Fan said this with a grudge, the consequences would be absolutely unimaginable, and the old man might not be able to keep him.

Just when Ma Shao was still nervous, on the high platform, many military high-ranking officials looked at the Mo Fan brothers and sisters curiously with strange eyes.

"You're the recruit Mo Fan?"

Beside Lord Martial Saint, an old man in palace clothes looked over with blazing eyes.

"Yes, sir!"

The old man in the palace costume looked at him like a torch, quite powerful, and the little girl was directly frightened, and cowered and hid behind Mo Fan.

Mo Fan comforted and gently patted his sister Xiaoyu's little head, raised his head and responded lightly.

Just kidding, in front of a group of top powerhouses in the alliance countries, he can not change his face, just with the aura of the old man in the palace, it is impossible to suppress him.

It's not that he didn't think about pretending, at least making a little scared move, to save some face for the old man in the palace, but think about so many high-level military officials here, all of them are sharp-eyed, and his pretense is difficult to deceive a few people, maybe it will backfire, leaving a bad impression of deep scheming.

Therefore, he finally decided that when it was time to be high-profile, it was better to be high-profile.

Anyway, he is now a teenager of twelve or thirteen years old, and it is normal to be arrogant.

"Hehe, yes, at a young age, he can be calm under the eyes of the old slave, and with this courage, he is worthy of the name of genius. ”

The old man in the palace costume nodded and admired it very appreciatively.

"Haha, the master has won the award, our military department is full of talents, if the master really likes someone, he can open his mouth casually, the old man will definitely speak. ”

The old man in military uniform laughed heartily, and then stared at the old man in palace costume with burning eyes, as if he was very much looking forward to the old man in palace costume to speak.

It's a pity that the old man in the palace costume spoke very well, but in the face of the expectant gaze of the old man in military uniform, he just smiled lightly and said nothing, and there was no more follow-up.

Mo Fan secretly wondered, this old man in palace clothes couldn't see how powerful he was except for the rare sharpness of his eyes, but why did this old man in the military seem to care about his attitude very much?

"Elder Wei, let's talk about other things later, today's recruit battle is the focus. ”

At this moment, beside the old man in palace costume, an old man with a crane face smiled lightly and spoke.

Just this simple sentence invisibly resolved the unhappiness between the old man in military uniform and the old man in palace uniform.

"Haha, yes, these recruits are the protagonists today, and the old man is off topic. ”

"Since that's the case, Mo Fan, then you should hurry up!"

The old man in military uniform, Elder Wei, changed the topic very happily and nodded at Mo Fan.

Mo Fan glanced at the round, wide, empty ring in confusion.

"I'm going, what do you mean? There's no one up there, what am I going to do up there?"

Although he didn't understand what Wei Lao meant, he could see that this Wei Lao was clearly his biggest backstage here.

Without thinking much about it, after handing over his sister Xiaoyu to the middle-aged man of the captain, he turned over and stepped into the ring alone.

"Genius recruit Mo Fan, on behalf of the No. 9 recruit training base, participated in the recruit ring battle. ”

Almost at the same time, the virtual girl above the ring showed a sweet smile, and immediately reported Mo Fan's identity.

Mo Fan was slightly stunned, and the people in the No. 23 recruit training base in the audience also looked at each other suspiciously.

Although genius recruits and ordinary recruits live on different floors and don't usually train together, they still know each other's existence.

Especially genius recruits, there are only a few in each recruit base, and it is not easy for other recruits to remember or not.

Mo Fan, a genius recruit, is obviously from their No. 23 recruit base, but why is it said to be the No. 9 recruit base on stage? Could it be that the military system of the recruit ring can also go wrong?

Facing the puzzled gazes of the other recruits, Ma Shao and several of their genius recruits all bowed their heads and remained silent.

Even the person in charge of the No. 23 recruit base, a middle-aged man with the rank of lieutenant on his chest, had a somewhat unpleasant face.

Others didn't know why Mo Fan appeared here so late, as a lieutenant officer in charge of the base, it was impossible for him not to know about it.

It can even be said that Ma Shao's small actions were all acquiesced in by him.

But now, Mo Fan did not obediently stay in the recruit base, he was not only brought to the recruit ring, but also represented other recruit bases in the competition.

This is definitely a slap in the face, or a slap in the face, and the face of all the high-ranking people at the 23rd Recruit Base.

"Let's get started!"

Behind Lord Martial Saint, a middle-aged man in a robe spoke lightly.

"No. 13 recruit training base, genius recruit Yu Gao, please go to the ring!"

Above the round ring, in the sweet girl's big sparkling eyes, a bunch of numbers flashed quickly, and finally settled on a number.

Immediately afterward, the sweet girl raised her little hand and announced the result loudly.

End of chapter